Album: Village Thrift - Circa 2005
you turn to those who cry for you
who call out to you to be rescued
and the poor find wealth in you
of all who are humble, who cry for your mercy
and the chains of the captives, broken by your strength,
resound in the streets to your praise like tambourines
when i'm worn from my
to run out to meet me with -- open
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